Lucky Lot (in Japanese)

So, out of mere curiousity (as a tourist), I slot a ¥100 coin and out came this (refer to the picture below) :


I think it is a lucky lot but I have no idea what my fortune is. 助けてください (tasukete kudasai)

Day 1 - Fukuoka

I shall write this post, Polytechnic style:

* There was no window seat
* Those that were at the window seat near my given seat were SLEEPING!
* It was a 6 hour ride from Singapore to Fukuoka
* Felt like nothing since I have sat for about 21 hours (US trip)
* Although the 6 hours is a far cry from the 21 hours I have experienced before, I had a migraine and the air-conditioning on the plane was FREAKING COLD!
* When we arrived, left the International airport via shuttle bus (FREE =D) to the Domestic Airport. Apparently, it cost cheaper to provide free bus service to and fro than to make train rails to the International Airport. =X *joking*
* Took the train to a station nearby the Hotel.
* Walked a distance before arriving at this Shopping Centre where it is linked to the Hotel.

The rest is just ... well ... REST! And slight walking around; trying to orientate ourselves. Won't write about the other days. Insufficient sleep and I probably forgot about it. =X

Pictures are on my Facebook. Knock yourselves out! =)

Departure Hall, Terminal 3

Fast internet rocks my stinky socks. Gone are the days where anyone uses dial-up internet.

This is so not me. I do not feel excited for the first time; no butterflies in stomach. Why is that?!

Anyway, I do hope I enjoy this trip. Period.







Stay tune for live updates. And this is what the "Banana King" has to say about my past 3 months:

Hey upper east siders, I have got the juciest scoop for you:

We all know that W recently got listed into NS, and suprise suprise, he's been taking it like a man. Finally, after working oh-so-hard, he's taking that hard tan body up north to Japan on a get away with his parents. What kind of trouble will he get up to there? I'm dying to know, so get your phones out and twitter to me with the latest details!

You know you love me.
XOXO, Gossip Girl

Being 20.

October 7th. I became 20. Period.

The faster time passes, I realized that birthdays have no meaning; it's just another day.

Today, 28th of November. I am sitting at my laptop typing rapidly, trying to remember. Trying to feel the sweet nostalgia of what it was like to be 18.

My service for this country started about two and a half months ago. Now that I am reaching my POP (Passing Out Parade) date, I begin pondering about what I would become.

Am I still who I am? Probably not. Factors around me have influence my thinking. Right now, I am just stuck with - What done is done, regretting won't get you anywhere.






Amends were made, memories forgotten. Time heals all wounds and perhaps one day help me understand why I got them in the first place.

Cake?!

This is kinda late, considering my blog was sorta 'closed'. Got the pictures from an email. Can you believe they are cakes?! Enjoy =).